His Prized Possession

Chapter 4: His New Obsession

10:00pm

Hisoka shuffled his cards trying to relieve his boredom. He was in Yorknew City waiting for a new job. His toys were all busy with their lives and they didn't interest him enough at that moment. His phone rang and he reached on his bedside table for it.

"Hello~" He purred not bothering to check the caller name

"Hello, Hisoka~" The caller purred back. He smirked. He didn't expect the Ellika to call him. Things were about to be interesting for him.

"I'm in Yorknew City." She continued. "Will you entertain me?"

Hisoka chuckled, it seems things are getting better than expected.

"Of course. Anything for you, Ellika~" He said huskily

"I'll be at your room in 10 minutes." She said as she jumped down a building and walked towards Hotel Beitacle.

"Knock knock" Ellika purred as she entered Hisoka's room. In a flash she was pushed to the wall, the door locked. She smiled her eyes showing mischief and barely contained bloodlust. Hisoka smirked as he licked his lips. Her presence was enough to excite him.

"Are you sure about this, Ellika?" Hisoka asked huskily as the girl smirked and trailed her hand on his arm that trapped her between him and the wall.

"Very sure." She purred as she leaned her body towards his. The jester smirked and pulled her into a rough kiss. The two fought for dominance. Ellika moaned into the kiss as she wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. Hisoka carried her to his bed.

The two fell into a lust-filled embrace. Removing each other's clothing and ravishing each other's body.

"Hisoka!" She moaned as he entered her quickly. Her fingers digging into his skin. Hisoka smirked and bit her lip drawing blood. He licked her blood savoring her addictive taste.

After coming down from their high, Ellika studied his face free of the makeup he usually donned. His hair was down and some were stuck on his forehead. His striking amber eyes closed making him look harmless.

"So it is true. Sex can help control bloodlust caused by using nen too much." She said pondering, her mind wandering off.

Both were still completely nude a blanket covering them. Hisoka opened his eyes to study Ellika. Her long silver hair was fanned on the bed and on her body as she laid on her side to study him. He studied her pale porcelain-like skin and curves. She wasn't the least bit shy showing him her body even if she admitted that he was the first man she laid with. He admired the contours of her toned body and the marks he had left on her skin. Her eyes were half close a tell-tale sign of their earlier activities. Blue eyes that seemed to signify innocence to those who didn't who and what she was, and coldness to those who did. She was the epitome of seduction and death, and it delighted Hisoka that she was his. She may not be aware of it, but he has labelled her as his. She was his toy, his prized possession. She was strong, and he knew she was sealing off her true strength, making those around believe that she was not much of a threat. He smirked as he leaned his face towards hers.

"You don't know what you've signed up for." He said huskily as he now hovered his body over hers.

"I believe I do." Ellika answered as she looked at his amber eyes. She saw a flash of possessiveness, lust and bloodlust in his eyes.

"No one else will touch you the same way I have, my dear. Not until I haven't gotten tired of you at least." Hisoka purred as the silver-haired woman raised her eyebrow.

"Pray, do tell, why?" Ellika purred.

"You've just become a prized possession, my prized toy that no one else can touch or have." Hisoka answered huskily leaning his face towards hers. Their lips were barely touching.

"What if you've lost interest in me?" She whispered

"We'll just have to see by then." He replied before consuming her in a rough kiss. "Illumi will be a complication."

"This could be one of our many secrets then." Ellika purred before kissing him back with equal fervor.

Ellika left Hisoka's room minutes before sunrise. The two of them barely sleeping, enjoying each other in throes of passion.